My attachment to the Otherworld started almost like a dream. There were times during the day that I could see another world. There was a girl there, and her name was Saren. Saren Annemarie Furori. I could see through her eyes, but when I was not there, she lived her life without me.
Socially Unacceptable Post 44: Otherworld
“A safe fairyland is untrue to all worlds.” ― J.R.R. Tolkien, The Hobbit